Wednesday didn't enjoy the bar, but they did enjoy watching Amber play pool. They hadn't known she could move like that. Wednesday lurked behind the small group of five, each of them holding a beer bottle in their hands. They were all kids that had once gone to school with Tara before she moved all those years ago and had been babysat by Sam during their childhood. They only partially listened to the conversation, hoping to gain information but instead stuck with the jaded teasing between the immature children as they played. Wednesday didn't care, only paying attention to their Amber.
"Nobody gives a shit about your crush on Tara, Wes." Wednesday turned their head, and the bottle in their hands shattered, exploding in a spray of beer and glass that dug into their hand. But they didn't care. They had one thought, one need. To rip open the blonde and display his innards to Tara as a trophy.
"No, don't-" Wednesday started to move, only to be held back as Amber quickly turned and slammed her shoulder into Wednesday's chest, using their momentary disorientation to grab their face and pull them into a kiss.
The smaller killer pushed her onto the pool table with unnatural force, climbing onto the pool table and interrupting the game as they gripped Amber's Jacket, pulling her closer. The group of friends among them burst into cheers, laughing at the sudden bout of action.
"Let's go, Freeman!"
"Damn, now I'm really glad we Invited you guys."
Wednesday grunted when Amber pulled their hair, distracting them long enough for the taller goth to break their kiss and push them off of the table. Getting off of the table with a stretch, Amber grinned cheekily on Wednesday.
"So, want to take this outside?" Wednesday huffed, taking Amber's outstretched hand and pulling themselves up.
"Let's." Wednesday attempted to free their hand from Amber but found that she was holding their hand much more tightly than normal. They sighed, allowing it for the time being.
"Wolfie, time to go!" Amber looked to Enid, who was sitting in a chair near the back of the bar, the blond looked up immediately at the nickname and removed her earbuds before she got out of the chair and skipped over to Amber's other side.
"Finally! I thought we'd be here all night. So, what's for dinner?" Enid leaned into Amber's side as the three started walking out, only for their group to stop as someone stepped in their way.
"How about you ladies let me have some of those kisses, huh?" Enid's nose twitched slightly, Wednesday's hand suddenly gripped Amber's own and she winced in pain for a moment.
"Yeah, we're good thanks." She replied, glaring at the drunk man.
The man wasn't attractive, with sleazy hair and unkempt facial hair. He scowled slightly, removing a small switchblade from his pocket. Wednesday noticed it and let go of Amber's hand, stepping in between the danger and the two taller killers.
"Try it, I dare you."
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"How's dad?" Tara paused at Sam's question, sighing as she adjusted herself in the bed. Sam had come to visit again, and Richie was with her. He hovered by the door, trying to hide how he was watching them but looking far too obvious.
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I've Got To Make You MINE - TamberWenclair
Fiksi PenggemarWednesday Addams was always a child of the forest. They'd spend hours among the trees, climbing, foraging, hunting. Their family always taught them to respect the spirits of the forest, to bow and say nothing of their name. But when the spirits know...
